659 This Might Not Be Yours

 Truthfully, Masaki was filled with envy. He was so envious that his heart was about to twist from it.

 He also wanted to merge with all the evil gods.

 But he had no chance to do so, so what could he do?

 "With Postline's ability, could this fellow really deal with him?"

 Masaki was really curious. Postline was really terrifying. Compared to before, his strength had increased to a really high level.

 "Lin Fan, is that it?" Evil God Postline asked. His tone was filled with disdain. To him, that sword was really strong but it was not enough.

 Compared to him, who had merged with so many evil gods, this strength was not enough to break apart any defences.

 "You seem really confident." Lin Fan smiled, "Not bad, it is good that you have confidence. If you have no confidence at all, then this battle would be pointless."

 Evil God Postline scoffed coldly, "You are facing death and still want to argue. Damn thing."